August 05th, 2026 The hidden birds on the treetopsSing without pauseThe sky clears, the rain stops,The window brightens.From the West came the wondrousMeaning without words,It may be gold dust, butDon’t let it get in your eyes. Zhengue (12th c) Send a Zen Card Brighten a Friend's Day... Join our Subscribers Receive the Daily Zen Journal Home Contact Privacy Terms Site Map © 2026 TrueBlueDesigns. All rights reserved. Zen Vows Legend of Bodhidharma